#ashley frangipane x reader

[joyexe]

iamhalsey via instagram " This has been the worst week of my life. Before I had a dog of my own, I would hear people mourn their pets and think “it’s just a dog…” well I couldn’t have been more wrong. I got Jagger when he was just a few weeks old. I sometimes thought about him passing. How would it feel? Well he’d be old and rickety and grumpy by then. We’d spend the last few years giving him extra ice cream and lazy sunbathing days that he loved when he was too old to run in circles. I knew it would hurt and I feared it immensely, but I was at peace that we’d have many more years together and he’d have a long good life. Unfortunately that is not how it happened for us. Jagger was 5 years old and yesterday we lost him to a progressive condition called Myelomalacia. It is sudden and uncommon and unfair with a catastrophic prognosis. Within 3 days my beautiful baby boy went from chasing imaginary birds around the yard and laying in my lap turning his ears up at the sounds of Sesame Street, to having paralysis spread through his body by the hour. It was sudden and shocking and I still haven’t even really processed it. I don’t know why I’m sharing all this besides to just say love your pets every single second because anything can change in a moment. My very first love, who taught me how to be a mommy. My sweet, sarcastic, so very human boy. Every single person who had the privilege of meeting jagger will never forget him. He was that special. If you’re reading this and you don’t have a pet, you might be thinking “it’s just a dog.” Like I maybe used to. But I can tell you you’re wrong. So fucking wrong. It’s the most visceral loss I have ever felt. Like the absence of a vital appendage. Every single second of my day that once revolved around his little habits and routines is now full of just emptiness and silence. If you loved Jagger along with me, thank you for giving him the best life the bestest boy could have ever had. 🌈🌼👑

I wrote this in a very emotional place and I guess what I meant to say was: I have always loved animals. But I didn’t understand how deep that love could run until it was taught to me by such a perfect and innocent creature. I knew pet loss should be mourned but I never realized it could hurt as bad as a losing a person. In my search for answers, I came across a study that says research shows losing a pet is comparable in every way to losing a person. Our brains don’t know the difference they just feel the loss. I know that this post may seem trivial considering the suffering so many humans endure on a daily basis, but I was just looking for somewhere to put my grief cause it’s way too big to hold right now. Thank you to everyone who shared a story or loving comment. I usually hate the internet but today it really made me feel better and I’m sending out all the virtual hugs ❤️

[doingthingsthewriteway]

Thorns pt. 2

Summary: Dom realizes that magic is most certainly afoot in the castle and he definitely should not have gone to the west wing. 

Warnings: 

The suite was far nicer than any room he had stayed in before. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting little rainbows of light onto the powder blue walls. Golden accents were scattered across the room, dull from years without care, but still impressive nonetheless. 

Dom awoke with a start. His eyes, puffy from crying all night, slowly adjusted to the light that seemed to pour into this suite. From what he had seen of the castle the night before, this amount of sunlight seemed very unusual. He sniffled once or twice before sitting upright in bed. 

“Ah, you’re awake!” The door to his suite swung open revealing a young woman with light brown skin and long curling red hair. “I’ve brought goodies!” 

It was far too earlier and he was still far too traumatized to really care about goodies. The only good thing would be the ability to leave. So, he settled with a grunt of acknowledgement in hopes that would speed up whatever exchange this was going to be. 

“Allow me to introduce myself,” the young women bent forward in a bow, “I’m Ashley, resident witch and homemaker here.” Upon her return upright, she flourished a cup and saucer filled with tea and milk just the way he liked it. 

With a quirked brow, he stared at the cup in his hands. “Princess poisoning me already?” 

Ashley laughed, a sound Dom had to admit was certainly not unpleasant to hear. “She’s harmless.” She added under her breath, “most of the time.” 

Dom let out a sound of disbelief as he raised the cup to his lips to sip. Smelled fine. Tasted even better. He reckoned it was fine to finish the cup. Ashley seemed content by this and went about the room flicking and swishing her wrists or muttering little versus of latin? He didn’t know, never paid enough attention in school. 

The room tended to itself, inanimate objects suddenly coming to life and cleaning the room at her command. She hummed softly as she entered the wardrobe and pulled out a variety of clothes. “Haven’t had a guest like you in ages.” 

“Hard to imagine why.” 

The mood in the room shifted making the large ensuite suddenly feel two sizes too small. “I assure you, Dom, that things are not as they appear. When it’s right, you will learn what you need.” 

Ashley threw a wad of clothes his way. “This shirt and pants should fit you just fine. Harry’s got some suspenders should you want to wear those.” She collected her things and lingered by the door. “Well don’t just lay there, get dressed and follow me! Breakfast is served.” 

Stumbling into the hallway, Dom frantically tucked in his shirt as he struggled to keep up with Ashley. The people here were absolutely mental-hot as hell, absolutely gorgeous- but mental. Keeping him prisoner and now serving him breakfast? Nuts. 

The kitchen was not as staffed as he would he assumed. He was certain the pub back in the village was more staffed with bar maids than this. The village. Just the smallest thought of home sent a pang through him that made his eyes water. No, he couldn’t think of home, couldn’t allow himself to fall apart in front of these people, that would have to wait until he could return to his room. 

Tucking in at a table with Ashley, he watched as Harry all but floated into the room. Everyone turning to the long haired man with respect, admiration, and certainly lust. “Bonjour mi amors!” 

Settling in next to Dom, Harry offered a cheeky grin. “And how is our guest doing today?” 

“Our guest thought the princess was poisoning him with his tea.” 

“Our guest would like to not be talked about like I’m not bloody here!” 

The other two laughed at Dom’s outburst. “Of course.” Harry paused for the briefest of moments. “How would you like a tour of the castle? I’m sure Ashley would be happy to provide it. “

He got the feeling the tour was nonnegotiable, no he complied. Harry downed a cup of coffee quickly before assembling breakfast (duplicates of everything) on a tray. If Dom noticed that some of the bacon seemed a little underdone he said nothing and waved as Harry scurried off. 

“He and the princess eat every meal together.” Ashley whispered in Dom’s ear, tickling the hair that fell around it. “But that is none of our business, no? Come let’s go explore.” 

Dom took her outstretched hand and relished in the comfort of another human touch. 

----

Harry pushed the trolly into the master chambers. Y/N was already up, wearing nothing but a deep red silk robe. “Good morning, love.” 

“It took ten minutes longer to shift back this morning.” Y/N turned to face Harry, eyes wild in panic. “I’m getting worse.” 

Strong arms held her tightly, “I’m not going anywhere. None of us are.” 

She still trembled ever so slightly as they tucked into breakfast. “How’s the prisoner?”

Harry through her a pointed look. “Dominic is doing just fine. Ashley has given him so clothes and they’re eating breakfast together as we speak.” 

“He’s a prisoner.”

“He’s a guest.” 

“No, for fuck’s sake.”

“Don’t you want to be happy!” Harry hadn’t meant to yell, to poke the beast that lay beneath her. 

“I’ve accepted my fate it’s time you do to.” Y/N wiped her chin, the blood from the bacon staining her skin ever so faintly. 

“Well, princess, I’m nothing if not persistent.” He poured another cup of tea before he collected the plates. “I’m going to give our guest the grand tour, I’ll see you for lunch my lady.” 

Harry left with his trolley, bumping into Ashley and Dom in the kitchen. “Just the couple I was looking for. I’m going to put these away and offer you the grand tour.” 

“Oh joy. Showing off the capitalistic bullshit of royals.” 

Snickers were stifled behind coughs. Dom reminded them so much of the Y/N before the curse, the gentle one that was passionate about the rights of others. That was the Y/N they hoped to have back someday. 

Dom appeased the overly eccentric Ashley and Harry if only to better his chances of leaving. He couldn’t deny the beauty of the castle. It was impressive in a way that was terrifying. The sheer power that seeped through the walls and the endless portraits and armor. 

“And here we have my portrait, commissioned after my first concert for the family, I don’t think they got my nose right it looks rather phallic.” 

Dom couldn’t give a damn of the portrait. He was much more intrigued by the dark and looming west wing. “What’s there?”

Ashley’s eyes grew wide. “No, that’s just...”

“Storage!” Harry sang with a big swooping gesture. “We LOVE storage, can’t get enough. Any who, let’s continue to the grand lavatory I had an orgy there once.” 

An orgy did sound fun, Dom wasn’t one to discriminate. But the dark looking west wing was clearly more exciting. Silently, he slipped away from the duo, carefully running up the stairs to the west wing. 

“Bloody hell.” He swore under his breath, nudging the stiff door open. The room, which clearly wasn’t used for storage, was in tatters. Drapes were torn with long slashes. 

“Storage my ass.” He grumbled entering the room fully. Eyes immediately drawn to the fine portrait on the wall. 

A crash of thunder startled him, but didn’t distract him from his stare. There were three people in the painting, two faces apparently burned away, one slashed through. Tenderly, he pieced the face back together, gasping at the face of Y/N at a younger age. Beautiful, gently, eyes warm and a smile on her face. Nothing like the women who locked him up. 

Venturing further, he saw it. A rose encased in glass. It was a beautiful rose, or had been at one point. Petals littered the area surrounding the thorns. The hell? He didn’t know. 

His fingers picked up the glass without thought-

“What the hell are you doing here?!” The princess rushed toward him grabbing the glass and placing it back over the rose immediately. “Are you trying to damn us all?” 

“I-” Dom backed into the room, edging closer to the door to leave. Y/N looked practically feral. Eyes blown wide, chest heaving, body shaking. 

“Leave!” Y/N approached him closer. “Go!” She was growling now. 

Dom didn’t need to be told twice. He turned and quickly rushed out of the room, flying past Harry and Ashley. 

“Where are you going?” “Wait!” Their cries fell on deaf ears. All Dom could hear was his heart pounding out of his chest. 

Harry called for the doors to be locked but Dom managed to squeeze out and turn toward the stables. Grabbing Bubba and his reigns, he wiped away a tear he didn’t know he shed. 

“C’mon Bubba, we’re getting out of here.” 

[interstellarrambles]

seeing as the peaky fandom is basically dead rn, I wanna try writing for other characters/people, so I've listed a few things I'd be willing to write for, but if you think of something not on this list just ask!

-marvel characters

-dc characters

-musicians (e.g mgk, yungblud, harry styles, halsey!)

-stranger things (billy, robin, steve)

-the dirt

-bohemian rhapsody

-smaller fandoms (dunkirk, peaky blinders etc)

-pete davidson

-ri*****le (only sweet pea, reggie and fangs)

-on my block

-outerbanks

also, if you have any specifics, such as gender of the reader, or perhaps if they're plus size etc, feel free to add that in your requests.

love, solis!

[etoilesnoor]

Finally // Beautiful Stranger

Halsey x reader

Word count: 400

Summary: you guys are playing monopoly, she pretty much wins, you’re salty and make her sleep on the couch, but you never said she couldn’t bring you with her

We were in our room playing Monopoly. Ashley just rolled doubles and landed on the boardwalk property. “I'm buying it, gimme the card, best card in Monopoly awarded to Ashley Frangipane!” she exclaimed with pure childish joy in her voice. “You always get all the good cards,” I deadpanned. Since we'd moved in together we'd made it a point that one night a week we'd spend time together, and tonight we decided to spend the night in playing board games and eating chinese food.

“What? you're funny!” she rolled her eyes at me, but it was true. she was always very good at board games. I handed her the card reluctantly then took a sip of the wine in my glass resting on my side table. We were playing on our bed, which had not exactly been the best idea in my recent memory as all the cards would slide the second one of us adjusted ourselves. “Look at you being all sexy over there,” she joked. She liked it when I wore her tee shirts and often said something along those lines every time I did.

“Now you're being funny,” I replied, I never understood why she picked me. I was nothing special, and she was herself. Ashley Frangipane, Halsey, perfect and imperfect in every way shape and form, beautiful in every way! “What're you talking about? You stop insulting my girl!” she said right after beating me in Monopoly. “Well your girls about to kick you to the couch,” I said, “You're seriously gonna make me sleep on the couch because I beat you fair and square?” she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

“Maybe,” I joked trying to hold back my laughter. “Not if I have anything to say about it!” she said as she snatched me up into her arms then carried me to the couch.

“You may have kicked me out of the bed but you never said we couldn't sleep on the couch together!” she stared proudly, as if she'd found the cure to cancer. I shook my head laughing “You're an idiot,”. “They say when a girl says that it means they love you,” Ashley defended herself. “come here you dummy,” I spread my arms out and held her close twisting my body so she could fit on the couch with me. We fell asleep quicker on that couch than on our own bed.

[themoonisalwayschanging]

Comfort

Requested

(could you maybe write something where the reader is an up and coming rock musician in leather jackets and ripped jeans and baseball caps and they supposed to do a photoshoot for a music magazine cover with Halsey? but the photographer wants them to do more intimate, sexy looking pics together that both the reader and H are kinda nervous about so they end up whispering to each other to make sure the other is comfortable but it turns into real sexual tension over the time?)

Your fingers nervously ran over the lacy bodysuit that adorned your body, the baby pink, thin piece of fabric would clearly show off your nipples if someone were to look hard enough. You were feeling very out of place in the outfit, but it was the piece the photographer so desperately wanted to see you in.

You stood in front of the mirror in your dressing room, a few people hovering around you as they finished their touch ups of your hair and makeup. The photo shoot had been something you were looking forward to the whole week because you were doing it alongside another musician who you had been a fan of for as long as her career; Halsey. But now that you were here and shown the outfits you were suppose to wear, you were nervous beyond belief and way out of your comfort zone.

Considering your usual go to outfit would consist of ripped skinny jeans, leather jackets, and anything else that screamed punk rock, you felt slightly uncomfortable, but you also couldn’t help but think that it definitely showed off your body in a way that you hadn’t seen yourself before.

“All done.” One of the ladies said to you with a smile across her lips. You let out a sigh as you made eye contact with the woman, she looked impressed with her work. “They want you on set now.” Her smile never wavered.

You nodded and thanked everyone before making your way into the other room, it was filled with many people, a good mix of both yours and halseys management, alongside the photographer and other important people who had to be there on set to help with the shoot.

You were ushered to the white back drop the second you entered the room, when you made your way over you noticed that Halsey had already been there, as you got closer, your eyes met and the brightest smile crossed her features as she eyed you once over.

You noticed her outfit, it was similar to yours, except the colour was baby blue. You frowned slightly, you were unsure why they wanted you both to dress up so seductively, especially since it was completely opposite of what you would have ever put yourself in. You didn’t know Ashley very well, had only met with her a few times before, but you followed her career, you had all her social media’s, and you knew, though it might be closer to her style than yours, it still wasn’t something you’d think she’d normally put on herself also.

“You alright, y/n?” Her voice brought you out of your thoughts. “Your frowns making me think you don’t like what you see.” She gave you a nervous laugh as you once again let your eyes meet hers. The last thing you wanted her to think was that you found her repulsing in any sort of context, because it simply wasn’t true. In fact if you were honest, you were quite attracted to her, she was beautiful beyond belief, and not to forget her personality, her visions, her identity and everything she stood for, you adored the hell out of the woman standing before you. The last thing you’d want would be for her to think that you were uninterested in her in any sort of way.

“That’s definitely not it.” You shook your head, “I like what I see very much.” You smiled at the sound of her giggle. “Just this outfit..” you continued, your hands motioning towards both of your attire. “They’re.. not what I was expecting.” You laughed now, it wasn’t very loud, and resembled more as a nervous chuckle than anything.

A sigh fell past her lips. “I’m glad to know I’m not the only one that’s uncomfortable.” Her hand moved out and gently ran up your arm for a second before pulling away, the smile you’ve so fondly admired since knowing of her, washed over her features yet again. “But I think you look great. Very sexy.” She stated matter-o-factly.

“Reassuring.” You laughed, your head tilting as you admired the way her eyes followed your movements. “I’m just a little nervous.” You spoke, quieter this time.

She nodded at your words, not answering straight away as she looked over at the photographer who had been messing around with his camera. After a few moments she turned back to you and let her shoulders fall into a shrug. “I kinda am too, but knowing that I get to do it with you, is making the experience much better.”

The flirtiness in her voice caught you off guard, in fact you weren’t even sure if you had picked up on it very well, you were sure that it was just a sincere comment, but after a 5 second pause, you felt her hand wrap around yours as she ushered you closer, your bodies almost pressed up against one and other as she looked you in the eyes.

Butterflies were the first thing that entered your stomach, until the next words slipped past her lips. “I’m really enjoying the fact that I can see more of you in this, too. Doesn’t leave much to my imagination.” Her words were only for you to hear and you couldn’t help but feel the fluttering that once sat in your stomach, make its way down south between your legs.

Your brows raised at her words, your bottom lip involuntarily was pulled between your teeth out of habit as you processed the words that danced off her lips so seductively, and only for you. “Such a shame, now I’ve got nothing to show off for you at another time.” You smirked quietly.

It was you had now caught her off guard, though the sly smirk that littered her lips told you that she was enjoying this just as much as you were. As she began to speak, her words were cut short in her throat, the photographer calling out that he was ready.

The photo shoot went along quite well, the nerves you once felt were quickly pushed to the back of your mind, the main focus was Ashley and the mischievous words that left her lips in small whispers and the touch of her soft skin against yours as you both posed together in various different stances. The outfits had changed a few times, but mostly the photographer added jackets or accessories to help with the image.

Your ears were filled with teasing words and skin ignited from sweet touches. It was all very intimate, and you were sure under any other circumstances, the way you two were acting would have not been professional whatsoever, but due to the intimacy the photographer was trying to capture, the behaviour was blind to almost everyone in the room, except the two of you.

The shoot took up most of the day, so once it was over, relief washed over your slightly tired features. You weren’t not enjoying yourself, because it was very much the opposite, you enjoyed it for sure, but that was only because you were doing it alongside Ashley, and the two of you couldn’t keep your hands off one and other the whole time, your flirting never wavered throughout the entirety of the day. It was relaxing for yourself, hearing her whisper things in your ear, filling you up with the confidence that you lacked before the shoot. But by the end of the day, you were definitely ready to get into appropriate attire, rather than the various skimpy outfits you had on.

The photographer called you both over to look at the shots, robes being brought to you to cover you up once you had crowded the screen that had all the images of the pair of you on there. You eagerly wrapped your body up and turned your attention to the screen, heat rushing over your cheeks as you looked at the images of the pair of you, wrapped up in one and others arms, lips close to each other’s, and posing in different positions. You had to admit that the two of you looked quite good together.

As if reading your mind, you heard Ashley speak up, “we look great together, y/n.” You turned to her and caught her looking at you already, one of her infamous, mischievous smirks plastered all over her face and for the millionth time that day, you felt your cheeks turn bright red. You were sure she knew exactly what she was doing, the reaction she’d been getting from you was nothing but an encouragement of her playful teasing.

You weren’t really like this, you were always confident when it came to flirting and dealing with crushes, but there was something about Ashley that made the air in your breath sparse and your heart in your chest miss multiple beats.

You pulled your lip between your teeth as you took in her words, agreeing in your head, but simply giving her a nod. You weren’t sure you could say anything to her, atleast not like you had when it was just the two of you. You wanted your words you spoke to her to be just for her.

After a few scannings of the images and helping the photographer pick out all of your favourite photos, you were dismissed from the room. You bid your goodbye to most of the people on set, throwing around a few pleasantries before making your way back to your dressing room.

Once you were changed back into your clothes, you heard a knock at your door. You made your way over, opening it a little to peep who it had been. A smile washed over your face when you saw Ashley standing there, she had also been dressed and was giving you a large, teeth showing grin.

“Can I come in?” She asked. You nodded and opened the door wider, stepping aside for her to step in. Once she had you closed the door behind her and turned your attention to her.

“What’s up, Ash?” You spoke.

She gave you a shrug, looking around the dressing room as she began to speak to you. “I wanted to see you before you left.”

You smiled at that, the butterflies you had felt in your stomach earlier on in the day returning. “Whys that?”

Her eyes finally landed on you for the first time since being in the room with you, her shoulders falling into another shrug. You had recognised that it was something she had done a lot, so you made a mental note of her behaviour.

Her legs began to move until she was standing in front of you, her hand reaching for yours as her eye contact never faltered. “Because I wanted to ask you something.” Her fingers began to fiddle with yours, her bottom lip was pulled between her teeth for a second, and you wanted to do nothing more than reach forward and pull it away with your own lips.

“What’s that?” You didn’t mean for your voice to come out so weak, but you couldn’t help it. The excitement in your body at that very moment was indescribable. Part of you hoped and prayed that she was going to do something that you had wanted her to do the entire time you had spent with her.

You watched her grin show for a second at the sound of your voice, she was definitely able to see the effect she had on you. You weren’t trying to hide it either, you just wished you weren’t so weak when it came to being around her.

“Well, after all of that..” her free hand moved in the direction of the door, you knew she was talking about the entirety of the shoot, mostly the behaviour from the pair of you. “I’m starting to think that I’m going to have a little trouble getting you off my mind if I just let you run off. So..” She trailed off, her tongue coming out to run along the bottom of her lip, wetting it as her eyes flicked between yours and your lips. “I thought I’d better come in here and make some sort of move.” She was moving as she talked, her body inching closer, her lips just centimetres away from yours. “Would that be okay with you?” Her voice was a whisper now.

A lump in your throat formed, not the bad kind, but a nervous kind. You opened your mouth to respond, but the words died in your mouth the second they attempted to leave. So instead you did the only other thing you could think of to answer her question. You closed the gap between your lips, your hand immediately tangling in her hair, pulling her closer. You felt a smile form across her lips as she instantly returned the kiss. Her hands fell at your waist, holding your body still against hers.

The lump quickly dissipated, your body was engulfed in excitement. You were finally kissing her after wanting to do nothing more than this the entire day. Her lips felt soft against yours and tasted like cherries. Your noses brushed against one and others, the kiss only deepening as time went on. It was as if you had taken some sort of drug, the effect causing your mind to feel light and airy, bright colours danced around behind your eyelids as your body fell into a state of euphoria. Her fingers gently tapping and rubbing circles against your hips, the action becoming more desperate as the kiss deepened. It soon turned into a sense of neediness rather than a sweet, tender kiss. You felt Ashley’s leg slowly move, her thigh slipping between your legs as she walked you backwards towards the couch, the friction her bare legs gave you against your denim core, causing stifled moans to slip past your lips.

Once the back of your legs hit the sofa, you felt Ashley’s lips leave yours, leaving you feeling a sense of coldness as you looked at her with a pout. Thus causing a giggle to slip past her lips. Her hand ran up to stroke your cheek gently before pushing you back on the couch, a small shriek leaving your lips, laughter following from the pair of you. You watched as she tug at her bottom lip while slowly crawling on top of your lap. Your hands immediately moving to hold her waist.

Your lips were reconnected, the warmth she was providing you before returning as she rolled her body into yours, her hands wrapping in your hair as she pulled your lips impossibly closer against hers.

You both sat there, making out on the couch for what felt like an entire lifetime. You didn’t want it to end. But unfortunately it had to, so when you felt her pull away again, you couldn’t help but pout up at her all over again. Her forehead pressed against yours, a giggle escaped her pretty, kiss swollen lips as she looked down at you.

“This was not what I was expecting to happen.” She spoke. She was slightly out of breath and it made you feel slightly proud of yourself, now you were the one stealing her breath away. “I wanted to ask you out.” She continued, her pointer finger coming up to your collarbone where she began to trace the outline, her eyes following her own movements.

You smiled at her. “You still can..” your hand moved to tilt her chin up, so she would look back at you.

When her eyes landed on you, you watched as her pupils dilated slightly, excitement and light shining through them. “Okay..” she began. She moved though, one of her legs swinging off your body as she moved until she was now sat beside you. “Y/n.. before I get carried away, and eat you out here, will you let me take you out to eat somewhere else?”

You rolled your eyes playfully at her words, hearing a giggle pass her lips. You were slowly becoming accustomed to her flirty jokes. “I would really really love to.” You finally spoke. “But as long as the eating me out part is a promise.” You smirked at her.

She grinned, her lips quickly pressing against yours in a quick peck before she pulled away and nodded. “Promise. If we hurry and go on that date now, we can get to the fun part faster.”

Your mouth fell agape as you mocked offence. “Are you saying a date with me wouldn’t be fun?”

Ashley was amide standing up, her hand reaching out to help you up off the couch also. This time her eyes rolled playfully at you. “You know exactly what I mean.”

You smiled up at her, your heart racing at the girl standing before you who had her hand tucked at her side with yours, fingers entangled as she looked at you sweetly. She was a sight for sore eyes, and selfishly, you began thinking about how you never wanted to not see her looking at you like she had in that moment, because you could have sworn that in that moment, you had fallen in love with the girl. “Let’s go then.”

[secondsineternity]

The World Enough and Time Series

STATUS: Coming Soon

This is a multi-part Steve Rogers x Stark!female!Reader mini-series set during the events of Avengers: Age of Ultron and after the events of an alternate ending to Avengers: Endgame.

Prologue

Chapter One

People in Moodboard: Chris Evans, Ashley “Halsey” Frangipane. All other pictures found on Pinterest.

[topimagines]

Inferno

Lust

Summary: Where do people go when they die? Well, for the least lucky people in the world, hell is waiting. So what happens when the devil’s right hand man comes back to limbo to lead someone he doesn't know to his boss?  

Warning: this chapter gets super graphic, mentions of sexual assault, mentions of asphyxiation with intentions to kill, Tyler gets violent with someone, name calling, it’s really dark. So, if you don’t like this kinda stuff, don’t read it. (it’s based on hell, what do you expect?) also, i love halsey to death, she’s just bitchy for the sake of plot

Part 1// Part 2// Part 3// Part 4// Part 5// Part 6// Part 7//

(Not my gifs!!)

“Before we go on, can you explain something to me?” You asked after a moment of silence, watching Tyler for a small nod, “why did you come get me? I mean, Brendon could have sent anyone if you said no, why did you say yes?”  

“What makes you so sure, I had a choice?” He asked, dodging the question.  

“Because every demon seems surprised to see you, their eyes don’t just hold fear,” you said, he scoffed. His red eyes somehow glazing over with something you had seen before, after you asked your parents too many questions they couldn’t and/or didn’t want to answer. He reached over to his lamp and turned it off.  

“Go to sleep.”

Please read warnings before advancing! It is not my fault if you get triggered because you did not read my warnings!

You, eventually, made it out of limbo. The amount of people in that part of hell surprised you very much, if there were that many people in that circle, what can you expect from the other circles. But, as humans and dead alike do, you and the demon accompanying you got tired and had to stop somewhere between limbo and the second ring of hell. There was a small camp of demons in tents in this area, who you assumed were travelling from one ring to another like you.  

“So, what was your life like?” You asked, sitting down in the tent Tyler forced his brethren to give up to you both. The tent was just big enough for the two of you and a bit more, it had two beds nicely tucked into the corners and a small dining area to sit at.  

“It was interesting,” he sighed, flopping down onto one of the beds, “what about you?”  

“That tells me nothing about you,” you muttered, “how about this, I share one thing about me and you share one thing about you and we go back and forth from there?” You looked at the demon, awaiting a response. He glanced over at you, red eyes piercing as he tried to gauge if you really wanted to know anything about him. He shrugged when he saw no sign of hesitation.

“Fine.”  

“Well, I had just moved in with my boyfriend, Tom, when I died, and my last words to my mom were, ‘I love you’,” you started, hoping he’d give you something tangible.  

“My last words ever were ‘Help me’,” Tyler muttered, you almost didn’t hear him. You didn’t pry, though, because he didn’t seem to want to share. 

“Before we go on, can you explain something to me?” You asked after a moment of silence, watching Tyler for a small nod, “why did you come get me? I mean, Brendon could have sent anyone if you said no, why did you say yes?”  

“What makes you so sure, I had a choice?” He asked, dodging the question.  

“Because every demon seems surprised to see you, their eyes don’t just hold fear,” you said, he scoffed. His red eyes somehow glazing over with something you had seen before, after you asked your parents too many questions they couldn’t and/or didn’t want to answer. He reached over to his lamp and turned it off.  

“Go to sleep,” he said, a gravelly tone taking over the once smooth sound from his vocal cords, “we have a long trip tomorrow.” You felt guilty for asking the question, but when you wanted to know something, your filter disappeared.  

“Good night, Tyler,” you said quietly.  

“Good night.”

-

You couldn’t breathe. Someone’s hand was around your throat, or maybe that was your hand. You reached up and clawed at the strong hand that seemed to never loosen its grip. You opened your eyes and saw the face of a masked man, his eyes filled with more evil than anyone you saw in hell.  

You choked out for someone to help you, still clawing at the hand with as much strength as you could. Suddenly, you blinked and the face was replaced with Tyler’s, his red eyes boring into yours as you struggled to breath.  

“Why?” You choked out, blinking over and over, hoping the face would change from the demon guiding you through hell. Instead of answering, a large, sinister smile crossed his face and he added more pressure to your throat, “please, st-op.”  

“Oh, but it’s so fun watching you suffer,” he said in the same gravelly voice he used before going to sleep for the night. You closed your eyes and prayed for this to stop before you died.  

You’re already dead, a voice reminded you, so just wake up.

Wake up. Wake up!

-

“(y/n), wake up! It’s a dream! Just a dream!” Tyler exclaimed, shaking you to try and wake you up, “come on, open your eyes, please.” You screamed in your sleep, crying out for someone to help you. He knew this too well, every human that came down to hell was plagued with nightmares, and unless someone became a demon, they never went away. You sobbed, kicked, and did everything to get whatever was on you, off. “please just wake up,” he grunted, shaking you one more time before your eyes shot open.  

You slowly took in your surroundings and shot up from the bed, taking hold of Tyler and pulling him into you. You buried your head in his chest and let out a sob, finally able to breath. His eyes widened and he had to process what was happening before he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close.  

“Was jus'a dream,” he said into your ear, his voice back to normal. He let you sob into his shirt as he rubbed circles on your back, whispering in your ear that you’re safe and it was only a dream. When your sobs subsided, and turned into spaced out sniffles, he pushed you back to an arm’s length to take in your appearance. Your eyes were puffy and red and your nose looked raw from wiping it with your sleeve. “Do you wanna tell me about it?”

You shook your head, sniffling and wiping your nose one more time before taking a deep breath, “I probably look like a big baby right now.”  

Tyler chuckled lowly and shook his head, “you look like someone who’s in hell.” You laughed at his jest and he smiled in your direction, “there’s a smile. You know, you have a pretty smile.”  

You blushed and looked down at your hands before replying, “yours isn’t bad either.” After a moment of silence, Tyler stood up and looked around the tent.  

“Alright, enough sentiment, we have a long day today, we have to make it at least halfway through the second ring, that’s where my buddy Ashley is, she’ll let us stay there for the night,” he sighed. He let you get up and look in the small mirror in the corner of the room before leading you out of the tent, “there’ll be a change of clothes there, so we can change and shower.”  

“Thank… god?” You thought about what you were about to say, ending the sentence as more of a question than a statement.  

“People around here don’t really like that word,” Tyler said with a serious expression on his face. You looked up at him like a dear in the head lights and a smile spread across his face, “I’m joking, don’t worry.” He walked toward a commissary area and grabbed two bottles of water and two sandwiches before winking at the girl who was sitting behind a table at the front to watch out for the damned. He held out the items meant for you in your direction, which you gladly took. Tyler led you out of the camp, waving at some of the demons that weren’t scared of him.

“Why are you so jokey all the sudden?” You asked while you opened up the wrapper around your sandwich. Tyler was leading you down a long stairway, one you had to take to get to the camp last night, when he stopped to look you in the eye.  

“When you’re in hell, first impressions make an incredibly large difference, and I suppose mine wasn’t as good as it could have been,” he said, he thought for a second about something else to say, “the reason I said yes to coming to get you is because I heard some innocent girl was being sent to hell for barely a reason in the world and it reminded me of all the people I tortured instead of helped. In case it isn’t obvious, I haven’t left Brendon’s place in a while,” He finally answered the question his mind wouldn’t let him forget. Even as he tried to sleep that night, “I guess I felt guilty after the smoke had cleared and it was said ‘n done, so I just stayed held up in my room.”

“Well, then, let’s start over,” you said, “we only have half a ring of hell to get through. Tell me about yourself, Tyler.”  

“Let’s get walking, then,” he said, holding out his hand to help you down the stairs. Your sandwich was long forgotten in your other hand, as well as the water bottle tucked under your arm, when you took his hand and listened to him talk intently.  

-

You finally entered the second circle. You and Tyler both were giggling your heads off at a funny story he had told. When you looked at your surroundings finally, you saw many large gazebos with multiple demons under them being fanned by humans that looked starve. You turned your head to Tyler as if to ask why they were being fanned.  

“Well, from what I understand, before Brendon got power over hell, this place used to be overtaken by wind, so when he came in and ‘remodeled’, he made it less severe for his minions and people passing through,” he explained. He then pointed to the top to a quite large building about 20 miles in the distance. You could barely make it out, but it was large enough to know that it was there, “That’s Ashley’s place, she takes… special care of the people who come through here. I guess that’s what we get for assigning her to the ring of lust.”  

“Wait, so that’s like a, sex hotel or something?” You asked, cringing slightly, “a whore house?”  

“I wouldn’t go that far, more like a whore house with strobe lights,” he replied with a chuckle. Nice choice of words there, (y/n), you thought. He led you past some gazebos and you noticed all of the demons being fanned were all women, and all the starving humans were men. They all stared at you with jealousy in their eyes, probably wishing they could drown you in their flaming mojitos. “I’m gonna warn you before we get to the sex hotel,“ he mocked, "Ashley is a succubus, and you should not let her seduce you. Most the women in this ring are, so be careful.”  

“I thought those were myths,” you stated, avoiding eye contact with the, now aptly named, succubi staring at you.  

“I thought you’d have learned by now that not a lot of things down here are myths,” he chuckled, “they will always stare at you, it’s just part of being in this ring.” He noticed your awkwardness, oh fun, “Don’t let any men talk to you, either, they could be incubi or claimed by a succubus,” he added as an afterthought.

“Hell is just loads of fun, ‘innit?” you asked. Tyler nodded, a smile on his lips.

You two continued to walk in comfortable silence, not noticing that you were still holding hands.  

-

The front doors to the building were made of bright pink tinted glass and you could immediately see strobe lights behind it. People were dancing and jumping around, and the music was loud enough to hear from a mile away.  

“I never liked clubs when I was alive,” you said, suddenly overwhelmed by the scene behind the doors, “I met my… ex at the library.”  

Tyler laughed lightly at your sudden confession, “I’m not surprised. But if you want, we can go through the side entrance, there are less people, and a staircase that leads us straight to Ashley’s office.”  

“Can we really?” Tyler nodded, “oh thank you. Thank you,” you said, relieved. You took hold of his hand again so he could lead you to the side door. He didn’t hesitate, and lead you to the left side of the building, into the building, and up to the door of the office.  

He knocked on the door, and waited for a soft “come in” before entering. The office was huge, well lit, and neater than you expected. There were two couches, one lining the left and right-side wall, and one large desk at the far end of the room. The walls were a nice shade of magenta, and the windows at the far end were tinted to match. there were large book shelves wherever they could fit, but the books did not match the scenery, one of them saying in bold letters Fahrenheit 451. There was a girl in the large chair behind the desk, another girl sat in her lap, grinding down on her like she was never going to get off again. Tyler cleared his throat to catch the girl’s attention. She looked up from what she was occupied by, and smiled in your direction.  

“Ok, you can leave now, Hayley,” she said, lightly pushing the girl off of her lap. She walked out of the room with his head down, awkwardly covering her bare chest when she passed you, “well, now you’ve gone and brought me a new toy to use! Been a while, was wondering when you’d bring fresh meat! What’s your name, sweetheart?” Ashley had blue hair that went down slightly past her shoulders, smirking ruby red lips that made you slightly jealous, and hot pink eyes that glinted mischievously. Her outfit was far more intriguing than her facial appearance, though. She was in a black lacy bralette, a short skirt with fishnets under them, and a light pink flannel hanging off her shoulders that had to be two sizes too large. 

“None of your business, Ash, we’re just here for lodging and food,” Tyler answered for you, stepping in front of you protectively.

“Oh, but we used to have so much fun with the toys you used to bring, why don’t we choke her and strap her down to the couch, fuck her like we used to do to so many others, and have good ol’ Josh finish her off,” she said, her voice taunting as she tried to get under his skin. She stood and slinked around the desk to get a better look at you. Tyler moved once again to block you from her prying, pink eyes.  

“That was years ago, Ashley,” he grunted. She continued to stare at him with a teasing glint in her eyes, “(y/n), can you step out?” You looked up at him with wide eyes, questioning his quietly, “no one’s gonna mess with you, I promise. I just need a moment alone with Ashley.” You nodded and turned away from him, walking quietly out of the room, closing the door behind you.  

-

As soon as you walked out of the room, Ashley walked back to her chair, “quite protective of her, aren’t you? Isn’t that the girl Brendon wants for his own? Wonder how much of a whore she had to be in her life to wind up here.”

“Listen, Ashley,” Tyler said, “I am your superior, you will listen to me and I refuse to take this kind of shit from you.” With every word he said, he stepped around the desk and finally stood in front of her chair, each hand on the arm rests to block her in, “if I ever hear anything like that out of your mouth again, you’re in for a lot more than a talking to with Brendon.”

“Did I pinch a nerve?” She asked, cockily, “you want her all to yourself? Want one of the special rooms so you can take her? She’s got such a pretty face to wreck, just think about what Josh would do to her. He’d love to ruin her.”  

Tyler snapped, his face flushed red with anger as he lifted his hand and took her by the throat. He pulled her out of the chair and threw her against the glass with all his force, “You shut your mouth, slut. You’re gonna listen closely, because i will not repeat myself, you will respect me, even if I have to send you to the first ring of violence, where Pete would have a hay day with you. That girl out there is not your toy, or anyone’s for that matter, and she will be treated with the same respect I do. Got it?” Ashley didn’t answer, she just looked him in the eye with surprise in hers, “I said, got it?” He closed his hand tighter around her throat as a punctuation, and she started to nod her head. He let go and went to walk to the door, not paying attention to the sound of her body sliding down the glass of the window.

“You’ve changed,” Ashley said, her voice raspy from what just happened, “I’m disappointed.”

“I don’t need your approval.”  

-

“We’re staying in this room,” Tyler pointed to a room at the end of the hall to the right, “I use it whenever I’m in this circle.” You wanted to ask what happened in Ashley’s office when you left, but were too scared to think about the possibilities.

“Ok,” you whispered.  

“Listen,” Tyler stopped you in front of the door, “I told you how I was when I got here, but I forgot to mention that I spent most of my time here.”  

“I don’t care what you did, but I just want to know that you’ve changed,” you said, looking the man in his red eyes, “what’s in the past can’t be helped.” As you looked the demon in the eye you saw something in them, something you hadn’t seen yesterday. 

He had caring, brown eyes when he was alive.

“I have, I can assure you that,” he said. You didn’t break eye contact for a moment, and suddenly your body wrapped itself around him in a hug, surprising yourself and Tyler. He didn’t reciprocate right away, but eventually he looped his hands around your back and buried his face in your neck.  Tyler couldn’t think straight as you both sat in the hall in each other’s embrace. All he could think was,

What the hell are you doing to me?

[extra-addition]

What’s the Harm?

“My mom/sister/dad/brother/best friend doesn’t know we’re dating but one day they walked in on us making out and started cheering oh my god this is so embarrassing I’m so sorry” AU -( @dailyau )

words: 462 | pairing: Halsey x fem!reader 

WARNINGS: slight smut, it’s pretty gay 

A/N: This is really short I apologize, I haven’t written since April. I still have to get into the groove of things, I’m so sorry.

I feel her warm lips against mine. I feel her body inching closer to me. I feel the woman I’m falling in love with wrap their legs around my waist. She’s beautiful; she’s my girlfriend. I wish I could share her with the world.

No one can know we’re dating. If someone finds out there will be so much hate and publicity on her shoulders. I know she thinks she’s strong, but she isn’t ready for this. Fans can be a little harsh. I don’t want my beautiful baby going through that.

I kiss rougher, just the way she likes it. I push her down on the bed, and I grind my hips on to hers. Nobody’s home, so what’s the harm in a little fun? I move to her neck; I start at her sweet spot, loving to hear her moans. I want to move further down.

I push up her shirt over her head. Her breasts are another part of her body that I love. She’s insecure about them, but I believe they’re perfect. I believe she is perfect. I kiss softly in the valley of her boobs. Her shaky breath is a sign for me to continue. “Ashley,” she whispers, “Are you sure we won’t get caught?” I stop and look up into her eyes. Her eyes are the kind I could get lost in forever. “Our friends went bowling and shouldn’t be home for another…” I look at the clock for a moment, then back at her astounding face. “…hour. Enough time for us. Don’t worry, Y/N.” I wink at her. She nods her head.

She quickly pushes me down on the bed and changes our positions. She rips my shirt off and starts to work on one of my nipples. My shy girlfriend just went out the window, and my new dominant one has taken her place. She’s exciting and always changes things up. I admire her. She says she’s only shown me this side of her, and I’m glad.

I could always tell you when something like this would happen. I just have those feelings, but when Y/F/N came barging in the room looking for me, I was surprised and completely off my game. I pull Y/N closer to me to hide her body. She gasped and looked over at our intruder.

“YES! I KNEW IT! OH THANK GOD IT’S HAPPENING! I SO JUST WON 5 BUCKS FROM JOSH!” Y/F/N shouted. “Y/F/N, GET OUT” you yell back. They giggle as they shut the bedroom door. “Cats out,” you sigh. “We don’t have to tell anyone, Y/N, we can still keep it private.” I comfort my gorgeous girl. “Only a little longer, Ashley.”

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[xxxband-imaginesxxx]

Sick (Halsey imagine)

Y/n POV    As soon as I woke up you knew today was going to be a shitty day My head felt like it was going to pop off it hurt so bad, don’t even get me started on me throat. Ashley came in after a few minutes to wake me up. “Babe” She whispers “I’m up" I say with a raspy groan. “Babe are you sick” she asks with a worried voice. “ I think so” I managed to spit out from my dry throat. “Stay here I’m getting water” She says then runs away. ‘Where else would I go’ I think. When she comes back she has all kinds of medicine in her hands. “Nononono” I mumble out. “It’ll make you feel better” She whines back, “But it’s gross” I say my nose so stuffed you could barely understand it. “If you don’t take it no sex for a month” She threatens “You wouldn’t” I respond back “Watch me” She says then walks away. “Wait babe I’ll take the medicine” I shout out the door. “  I knew I get you to one way or another” She smirks. When she puts the medicine in my mouth I make a sour face, which or course she laughs at. “You know what else would make me feel better” I say shyly, “What” She responds softly. “Cuddles”

~Alyssa

[prettyoddfiction]

Missed You (Pt. 2)

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Ashley Frangipane (Halsey)

Request: Yes! I actually had one sitting that didn’t come through for some reason, and then another tonight. || YES PART TWO HALSEY!! || I HAVE A REQUEST MORE KINKY HALSEY SMUT CAUSE IM A GAY GIRL WHO LOVES HALSEY

Warnings: NSFW || GxG, smut, “PRINCESS”, face riding (halsey receiving), light bondage, grinding, cursing. 

Masterlist: Here

Read Part One: Here

!!!!!THIS JUMPS LITERALLY RIGHT INTO THE SMUT. NO LEAD UP WHAT SO EVER. IT PICKS UP WHERE PART ONE LEFT OFF!!!!! Okay so like I suck at kinks... I’m so vanilla lmao. If this sucks, lemme know (nicely) and I’ll probs re-do it. I’ll most likely carry on this series anyway some where down the line of my blog. Enjoy my babes. xx

“With pleasure.” you agreed, quickly getting to work.

You licked between her folds immediately, lapping up the wetness that you had previously caused for her and smirked at the taste. 

Ashley had such a particular taste and it was so much better than anything you had ever had before. That being in the sense of food, drink, candy, and exes. Ashley tasted like a god damn delicacy. As your tongue slid up and down her, the tip of it flicked over her clit and she moaned quietly, smiling down at you.

“Just like that princess.” Ashley praised, her hand coming down to hold your head against her as you ate her out. “Ah shit yeah...” She whimpered, “...little more baby girl. Eat me good.” Her hand gently tugged on your hair and you moaned at the feeling, the vibrations from the sound running through her body and causing the short female to whimper under you. Her legs were up on either side of your head and you couldn't help but admire the view as you pulled back slightly. Her hand on the back of your head let you know that she was still in charge, but there was no reason you couldn't have a little fun. As you wiped your mouth and looked up at Ashley, you almost giggled.

 The glare she had on was sharp enough to cut steel. “Did I say to stop?” 

“You didn’t say not to.” you shot back, raising an eyebrow playfully as you did so, with a teasing smirk plastered across your lips.

Ashley sat up and grabbed your wrist, trading spots with you. As you laid back against the bed again, she got up and walked over to the closet. Immediately, the wetness between your legs from earlier had returned as you figured out what she was doing without even needing to see.

In your guys’ shared closet was a box. A little pink shoe box from some small shop on the west side of town that you showed Ashley when you first started dating. In this box, were all your little toys for either when Halsey was touring and you were stuck here, or for when she was home and in one of these kinds of moods.

Everything from dildos and vibrators, to vibrating panties in all fabrics and colors, handcuffs, satin ribbons, velvet ropes, blindfolds, gags, paddles, and cute little outfits and costumes for each of you. 

“I want my princess to be good tonight. To listen. To do as told. Especially when I just let her cum. Don’t you think she should be good?” You could hear Ashley talking as she moved things around to get the box from behind your other boxes, which were actually filled with shoes, as expected. A small giggle was pulled from your lips as you tried to respond without coming across as too excited, but you completely failed. Ashley knew you loved it when she was like this. She peeked her head around the corner with a raised eyebrow and you knew she wanted you to use your words.

“Yes, Ash.”

“What?”

“Yes. I’ll be good.” you promised. She nodded her head and disappeared around the corner again but only for a few seconds. She came back out with the box in her hands, setting it on the white makeup vanity against the wall. She opened the box slowly, taking out two red velvet ties. Normally, Ashley liked handcuffs, but she was thinking differently today. You guys had an award show to go to tomorrow, and she didn’t want to risk any marks that couldn't be covered up by foundation and concealer. 

“Arms up.” She said as you laid back. Immediately, your wrists went up to the headboard and your eyes fixed on her face, watching the way her lips curled into a small smirk. Then your eyes trailed down her body, resting on her tits and didn’t move again, watching every movement she made. 

Ashley climbed up on the bed, straddling you as she did so. Her hands reached up and tied your wrists to the bed before she came down and kissed you deeply. “I want you to eat me, baby girl.” She instructed, bringing her hips up to straddle your face. “And then, maybe, I’ll fuck you again. But you’re gonna behave this time. Do I make myself clear, Y/N?”

You nodded, paying close attention. Ashley set her hands against the headboard and slowly began to lower herself onto your awaiting mouth. As soon as she was close enough, you began licking and sucking on her. You also found yourself tugging on the restraints again, trying to hold onto her hips to pull her closer. Though your hands couldn’t pull her onto you, she got the idea. It was what she wanted anyway. Ashley lowered herself closer to your mouth. You wrapped your lips around her clit and gently began sucking as your tongue darted over it again and again, teasing her and trying to bring her to the edge with just your mouth again.

“G-Good job, princess.” She mumbled, gently starting to rub her hips against your mouth. “M-More Y/N.” You nodded and moaned against her quietly, slipping your tongue between her folds again, and this time into her core. She gasped at the feeling and her eyes flew open. You peered up at her and winked, causing the singer to giggle and continue her hip movements. “Fuck baby. How did I get so lucky? You and that damn mouth.” 

The longer it went on, the harder she started to grind against your face and honestly, you couldn't get enough of it. You could tell she was getting close though, because her teeth pulled her bottom lip tightly into her mouth slightly and she clenched her eyes shut again. “Close. I’m gonna-” your girlfriend whimpered quietly before you tasted her more prominently than earlier. She released with a cry of your name. As she climbed off you and undid the restraints, you sat up and cupped her face, pulling her into a deep kiss. Halsey laid her arms over your shoulders lazily and kissed back, moaned against your mouth and gently bit your lip as the kiss got more heated. 

As you pulled back for about half a second, she trailed sloppy and wet kisses down your neck. “Do me a favor, Ash...?”

“Anything.”

“Fuck me.”

Your girlfriend nodded and pushed you back to lay on the bed again before spreading your legs, not even trying to warn you before she would start to grind her pussy against yours. You gasped slightly at the feeling and grabbed her hips, guiding her movements and biting your lip tightly. “Mmmm” You whimpered out, loving the relief you were finally getting. As Halsey began to rock her hips harder against yours, her hands came down to yours, interlocking your fingers. 

“Oh my fucking- Yes princess.” She moaned, squeezing your hands tightly as she released again, the fluttering of her walls against yours sending you flying into your own orgasm. Her name fell from your lips quite loudly. Ashley climbed off you again and laid down next to you, panting hard, her eyes closing as she rested her head against your chest and used you as a pillow. “I fucking love you. So much Y/N. So, so much.” 

“I love you too, Ash. I’ve missed you so much.”

[ao3feed-mcufemslash]

Various Female Characters x Female Reader

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2QDlG7i

by goddessathenaofwar

Homosexuality is God's way of ensuring that the truly gifted aren't burdened with children - Samuel Austin Allibone

Words: 222, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug, Gravity Falls, Teen Titans (Animated Series), South Park, Star vs. The Forces Of Evil, OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes, Big Hero 6 (2014), Adventure Time, Total Drama (Cartoon), Riverdale (TV 2017), Over the Garden Wall (Cartoon & Comics), IT (2017), IT (1990), Stranger Things (TV 2016), Child's Play/Chucky (Movies), The Nutcracker and the Four Realms (2018), Supernatural, Girl Meets World, Disney Princesses, Wonder Woman (2017), Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Shuri (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Okoye (Marvel), Hope Van Dyne/Wasp, Gamora (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Peggy Carter, Diana (Wonder Woman), Rapunzel (Disney), Ariel (Disney), Wendy Darling, Merida (Disney), Elsa (Disney), Jasmine (Disney), Tiana (Disney), Fa Mulan (Disney), Maya Hart, Riley Matthews, Isadora Smackle, Lisa Braeden, Lilith (Supernatural), Jessica Moore, Hannah (Supernatural), Charlie Bradbury, Becky Rosen, Amara (Supernatural), Abbadon (Supernatural), Louise Stahlbaum, Mother Ginger, the sugar plum fairy, Clara Stahlbaum, Tiffany Valentine-Ray, Nica Pierce, Kristen De Silva, Kyle (Child's Play 2), Karen Barclay, Jennifer Tilly, Barbara "Barb" Holland, Nancy Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Marina (Marina and the Diamonds), Ashley Frangipane | Halsey, Hayley Kiyoko, Dodie Clark, Nini (Kubz Scouts), Lauren | LaurenzSide, Kassie (Gloom), Jackie (nerdEcrafter), Jen | GamingWithJen, Ericka Bozeman, Beverly Marsh, Beatrice (Over the Garden Wall), Cheryl Blossom, Zoey (Total Drama), Sky (Total Drama), Lindsay (Total Drama), Leshawna (Total Drama), Kitty (Total Drama), Jo (Total Drama), Izzy (Total Drama), Heather (Total Drama), Gwen (Total Drama), Eva (Total Drama), Emma (Total Drama), Dawn (Total Drama), Courtney (Total Drama), Bridgette (Total Drama), Beth (Total Drama), Ice Queen (Adventure Time), Fionna the Human, Flame Princess (Adventure Time), Marceline (Adventure Time), Princess Bubblegum, Honey Lemon, Gogo (Marvel), Jinx (DCU), Terra (DCU), Raven (DCU), Starfire, Elodie (OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes), Enid (OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes), Moon Butterfly, Meteora/Miss Heinous (Star vs. The Forces Of Evil), Janna Ordonia, Jackie Lynn Thomas, Eclipsa Butterfly, Star Butterfly, Tammy Warner, Nelly (South Park), Tricia Tucker, Red (South Park), Karen McCormick, Shelly Marsh, Nichole Daniels, Heidi Turner, Bebe Stevens, Wendy Testaburger, Tambry (Gravity Falls), Wendy Corduroy, Grenda (Gravity Falls), Candy Chiu, Pacifica Northwest, Mabel Pines, Emilie Agreste, Sabrina Raincomprix, Rose Lavillant, Nathalie Sancoeur, Mylène Haprèle, Lila Rossi, Kagami Tsurugi, Juleka Couffaine, Chloé Bourgeois, Alya Césaire, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2QDlG7i

[ao3feed-charliebradbury]

Various Female Characters x Female Reader

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2QDlG7i

by goddessathenaofwar

Homosexuality is God's way of ensuring that the truly gifted aren't burdened with children - Samuel Austin Allibone

Words: 222, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug, Gravity Falls, Teen Titans (Animated Series), South Park, Star vs. The Forces Of Evil, OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes, Big Hero 6 (2014), Adventure Time, Total Drama (Cartoon), Riverdale (TV 2017), Over the Garden Wall (Cartoon & Comics), IT (2017), IT (1990), Stranger Things (TV 2016), Child's Play/Chucky (Movies), The Nutcracker and the Four Realms (2018), Supernatural, Girl Meets World, Disney Princesses, Wonder Woman (2017), Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Shuri (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Okoye (Marvel), Hope Van Dyne/Wasp, Gamora (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Peggy Carter, Diana (Wonder Woman), Rapunzel (Disney), Ariel (Disney), Wendy Darling, Merida (Disney), Elsa (Disney), Jasmine (Disney), Tiana (Disney), Fa Mulan (Disney), Maya Hart, Riley Matthews, Isadora Smackle, Lisa Braeden, Lilith (Supernatural), Jessica Moore, Hannah (Supernatural), Charlie Bradbury, Becky Rosen, Amara (Supernatural), Abbadon (Supernatural), Louise Stahlbaum, Mother Ginger, the sugar plum fairy, Clara Stahlbaum, Tiffany Valentine-Ray, Nica Pierce, Kristen De Silva, Kyle (Child's Play 2), Karen Barclay, Jennifer Tilly, Barbara "Barb" Holland, Nancy Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Marina (Marina and the Diamonds), Ashley Frangipane | Halsey, Hayley Kiyoko, Dodie Clark, Nini (Kubz Scouts), Lauren | LaurenzSide, Kassie (Gloom), Jackie (nerdEcrafter), Jen | GamingWithJen, Ericka Bozeman, Beverly Marsh, Beatrice (Over the Garden Wall), Cheryl Blossom, Zoey (Total Drama), Sky (Total Drama), Lindsay (Total Drama), Leshawna (Total Drama), Kitty (Total Drama), Jo (Total Drama), Izzy (Total Drama), Heather (Total Drama), Gwen (Total Drama), Eva (Total Drama), Emma (Total Drama), Dawn (Total Drama), Courtney (Total Drama), Bridgette (Total Drama), Beth (Total Drama), Ice Queen (Adventure Time), Fionna the Human, Flame Princess (Adventure Time), Marceline (Adventure Time), Princess Bubblegum, Honey Lemon, Gogo (Marvel), Jinx (DCU), Terra (DCU), Raven (DCU), Starfire, Elodie (OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes), Enid (OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes), Moon Butterfly, Meteora/Miss Heinous (Star vs. The Forces Of Evil), Janna Ordonia, Jackie Lynn Thomas, Eclipsa Butterfly, Star Butterfly, Tammy Warner, Nelly (South Park), Tricia Tucker, Red (South Park), Karen McCormick, Shelly Marsh, Nichole Daniels, Heidi Turner, Bebe Stevens, Wendy Testaburger, Tambry (Gravity Falls), Wendy Corduroy, Grenda (Gravity Falls), Candy Chiu, Pacifica Northwest, Mabel Pines, Emilie Agreste, Sabrina Raincomprix, Rose Lavillant, Nathalie Sancoeur, Mylène Haprèle, Lila Rossi, Kagami Tsurugi, Juleka Couffaine, Chloé Bourgeois, Alya Césaire, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug

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[lukamoonvibe]

Requests (Please reblog)

https://crystal-jazzy.tumblr.com/ask

This is for either

a. Internet Imagines

or

b.High-school Never Ends

(HSNE- Specifically highschool related stuff) 

Real People:

Felix Kjellberg (PewDiePie)

Sean McLoughlin (Jacksepticeye)

Mark Fischback (Markiplier)

Daniel Howell

Philip Lester (AmazingPhil)

Dorothy Clark (dodie ~ doddleoddle)

Frank Gioia (Crankthatfrank)

Melanie Martinez

Ashley Frangipane (Halsey)

Jonathon Cozart (Jon Cozart ~ P.A.I.N.T)

Jon Walker

Dallon Weekes

Mikey Way

Patrick Stumph

Joe Throhman

Thomas Sanders

Brendon Urie

Ryan Ross

Gerard Way

Frank Iero

Tyler Joseph 

Josh Dun

Troye Sivan

Kris Kendall (crabstickz)

PJ Liguori (kickthepj)

Anna Brisbin (Brizzy Voices)

Mathew Patrick (MatPat ~ Game/Film Theory)

Robert Burnham (Bo Burnham)

Spencer Smith

Ray Toro

Pete Wentz

Andy Hurley

Hayley Williams

Ryan Seamen

(And anyone you want if you can tell me their name)

{I will Update this when I can}

Made Up Personas:

Antisepticeye (Sean)

Darkiplier (Mark)

Logan (Logic)

Roman (Creativity)

Virgil (Anxiety)

Patton (Morality)

Party Poison (Gerard)

Jet Star (Ray)

Fun Ghoul (Frank)

Cobra Kid (Mikey)

Pastel Dan

Pastel Phil

Punk Dan 

Punk Phil

RIght Brain (Bo)

Left Brain (Bo)

Cartoon/ Comic/ Movie/ Musicals/ ect. Characters: I may do these occasionally.

Request Format~

First- Rules:

1. Fill out the full format.

2. Have Fun.

Second- Types

I do:

1. Cannon Ships

Eg. Harry Potter x Ginny Weasley

2. Non-Cannon

Eg. Dan x Phil

3. Crack Ships

Eg. Gerard x Frank G

4.Crossover Ships 

Eg. Party Poison x Pastel Dan or Harlequin x Deadpool 

5. X Reader

Eg. Virgil x Reader

6. X OC 

-This one is a little different

-For me to do this one, we need to discuss the OC in great detail so that I don’t stuff them up.

Eg. Dallon x Imogen

Form to fill.

Ship Type:

Age: (either year or their literal ages)

Scenario: (This is important. It can be a few words that I have to have in the text, a writing prompt, or a full scenario.

Eg. Immortal, Orange, Fragments, Weary, Stained

Eg. Every 100 years a demi god is born into this world. you are that demi god, tell your story

Eg. Phil rescues Dan from his abusive girlfriend and it turns into something more than “just friends” (I have actually written this one so no stealing. )

Other Info:

That’s all!

Toodles ~

[prettyoddfiction]

Missed You

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Ashley Frangipane (Halsey)

Request: Yes, finally. || Can I get some really kinky Halsey X female reader pls I love your imagines

Warnings: NSFW || GxG, fingering, orgasm denial, light bondage, oral (reader receiving). 

Masterlist: Here

I love writing Halsey imagines, both smutty and fluffy. I hope this is what you wanted. It kinda dives right into the smut, there really isn’t much of a build up but wow this turned out longer than I expected. Enjoy. xx

“Said that we’re not lovers. We’re just strangers. With the same damn hunger. To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all.” You read the paper Ashley had handed to you. She was sitting on the white leather couch in your living room wearing panties and a hoodie before bed. Her bare legs tucked to her chest and her hoodie covered arms wrapped tightly around them as she watched your reaction while you read the lyrics she had been working on. “Ash, this is amazing. I love it. It’ll be a hit... God you make me so proud.” You smiled at her, setting the paper on the coffee table in front of the couch as she peered up at you, eyes big and full of wonder. 

“You really think it’ll be good? I don’t want to disappoint the fans...” She pouted, picking up the paper and re-reading the lyrics. 

You nodded and leaned down, softly kissing her temple before heading into the kitchen to pour yourself a drink. “I’m positive babe.” A few seconds of silence passed before you felt two arms wrap around your torso as you poured the liquid to fill the cup. 

Muffled words filled the air around you and you felt her chin laying on your shoulder as she nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck. “I’m glad you like it. That means that the time I’ve been spending away from home is worth it...” 

You nodded and she placed a soft kiss to the flesh on your neck. 

“Spending so much time away from you really makes me miss you, you know that?” She mumbled, continuing to place soft kisses against your skin. You nodded slowly, trying not to spill your beverage. “Especially when most of the songs are about love... or sex... or both.” She mumbled, gently starting to suck on your neck, causing a soft whimper to escape your lips and your eyes to flutter shut. “I want to show you how much I missed you. Can I do that, princess?” She whispered into your ear, gently nipping the skin beneath it as she pulled back. 

You nodded and turned in her arms. She bit her lip and nodded her head towards the bedroom. “I’ll join you in a second. Be undressed for me when I get in there?” She asked, her voice sweet like honey but at the same time, rough like gravel. Another nod was your response, and when you slipped out of her embrace to head towards your shared room, you felt a pinch on your ass. You glanced over your shoulder, and saw Ash leaning against the cupboard, sipping what was your drink and smirking at you. 

When you left the kitchen and quickly made your way down the hall, you pulled your tank top up over your head before you even got into your room. You knew how Ashley got when she was very much in the mood, and from her little gestures in the kitchen, you could tell she was going to have her way with you tonight, and in all honesty, you were excited. 

As you got into the bedroom, you stripped yourself of the rest of your clothes and laid back on the bed, knowing that’s how she would want you. A few moments of nothing passed and you could hardly wait. A few more seconds passed, which felt like hours, and you couldn’t handle the burning between your legs. You needed a little bit of friction. You would hear the door handle before Ash got in here, and you would stop.

Your hand trailed down your body and got to between your legs rather quickly, softly rubbing your clit in small circles, and then shifted to small figure eights. Your eyes closed at the simple teasing you were doing to yourself, and bit down on your lower lip, pulling it between your teeth for a moment. 

Just as you were about to slip a finger into yourself, the door burst open and you looked up, seeing your girlfriend standing there with a rather devilish smirk on her lips as she leaned against the doorway. “My my, what have we here?” Ash mumbled as you sat up and retracted your hand. “I know my princess wasn’t touching herself without my permission, was she?”

You bit your lip and sighed, knowing full well that she had caught you and if you had lied to her, she would have left you there completely untouched as your punishment and made you finish yourself off. You didn’t want that, obviously. “Yes, I was... I got impatient. I just, I miss you Ash and-”

“I know. But it looks like I’m gonna have to make sure my princess doesn’t use her hands tonight, won't I?” She asked, going to her dresser and pulling out a red tie she had worn for a photo shoot with some magazine earlier in the week, holding it in her hands, peering down at it. You swallowed the lump in your throat and nodded, holding your wrists out to her, waiting for her to turn and look at you. When she did, she gently tied one wrist to the other. “Too tight?” 

“No. Just tight enough.” You admitted, tugging the restraint gently to make sure they wouldn't come undone. 

“Okay, lay back and don’t touch.” Halsey stated, waiting for you to lay back on the bed, which you quickly did. She shrugged off her hoodie and left herself in her sports bra and panties that she had been in earlier for sleep. You bit your lip at the sight, anxiously waiting for her next move. “You were fingering yourself, right baby?” She asked with raised eyebrows as she moved her hand to between your legs. Nodding, you let her know that she was right. “Like this?” Ashley asked before slipping two fingers into you, agonizingly slow before retracting them almost all the way and then repeating the process. 

“Y-Yes Ash. Like that.” You mumbled back. 

She smiled and pressed her thumb onto your clit, rubbing it in circles like you had been previously. Your bound hands quickly went down your body to help her move her fingers faster but stopped seconds before they touched her hands, remembering that she said not to touch. She smirked, watching you retract your hands back up towards your chest where you kept them clasped like you were praying in order to keep yourself from touching her. In all honestly, it probably would have worked better if she had tied them both to the bed frame.

“Good girl.” She praised, watching you revel as her fingers worked faster. Her eyes fixated on your face as she curled her fingers up ever so slightly to graze a specific spot inside you. Your body twitched as she did and you nodded your head frantically. All you wanted was to be able to touch her, but you knew that if you tried again she would stop, even if you did catch yourself. “Not so fast princess. You don’t get to cum yet. It’s only been a few minutes. Plus, I haven't had my fun yet. You did all the hard work... Took most of the fun out of it for me.”

You pouted and moaned out as she removed her fingers from you. “Ashley Nicolette Frangipane don’t you dare leave me on edge like this.” You reprimanded, not liking the way she was just staring at you with a smirk on her lips and her fingers in her mouth. 

“Excuse me, but I don’t believe you are in charge here, little miss Y/N.” She raised her eyebrows and put her hands on her hips. You bit your lip at her stance and she noticed. “Oh, you like what you see?” She challenged, hooking the edges of her thumbs into the elastic of her underwear and tugging the fabric down her legs, teasingly before stepping out of them and kicking them away. You let out a small whimper. Watching her and not being able to touch was killing you and you were sure you were dripping. “Do you want me? Is that what you want?” She asked, pulling her sports bra off and dropping it to the floor next. 

All you could do to answer was nod. 

Halsey nodded and strode over to you, licking her lips. “I’m gonna eat you real good, and if you cum before I say, this will be the last time for a while. Okay?” She warned you. 

A choked, “okay” was how you responded before she kissed you firmly on the mouth. As she pulled away, she trailed hot, open mouthed kisses down your body and to your hips. 

“Spread these pretty little legs for me again, princess.” She commanded, kissing each of your thighs a few times. You did as instructed and heard her hum a “thanks doll face” before she wrapped her lips around your clit and began sucking softly, her tongue flicking over your most sensitive nub a few times. You gasped quietly and felt your back arch up off the bed slightly, the pleasure from being fingered still coursing through your veins. 

“B-Babe.” You panted as she slid her tongue up and down your slit, licking your juices up and peering up at you as she did so. You felt her hum a question at you and it caused a whole new sensation that she had never given you. “Ash.” She nodded and continued to eat you happily. “Babe I need to-” You were cut off by a moan slipping past your lips as you felt a familiar tightening in the lower part of your stomach, 

“Not yet, princess. Almost.” She purred before continuing her attack on your lower region. Her hands kept your legs spread apart as she continued to flick her tongue against your clit. A few more moans were pulled from you and she glanced up towards your face before she nodded, giving you the okay. With one final suck of your clit, you were pulled over the edge by her. Your high hit you like a truck and you fell hard and fast, panting her name. 

Ashley was quick to lick you clean and then come up for a kiss, letting you get a brief taste of yourself off her lips before she pulled away. “Told you I missed you, Y/N.” She smirked, kissing you again sweetly before undoing your wrists and tossing the red fabric to the side. “Now it’s your turn to show me how much you missed me.” Ashley stated as you sat up. She laid back on the bed as you moved to between her legs and leaned down, licking a stripe up her folds. 

“With pleasure.” you agreed, quickly getting to work.

Part two maybe? I don’t know. Let me know what you think as feedback. 

[prettyoddfiction]

Lights Down Low

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Ashley Frangipane (Halsey)

Request: Yes || A Halsey one where you guys are really happy together and you're chilling on a couch and playing her short-cut hair

Warnings: SFW || None.

Masterlist: Here

This is an idea I’ve been wanting to write for a while, but I didn’t know who to write it about. So I’m glad I got this request. I’m so sorry it’s taken so long to get to it, and also so sorry that it’s pretty short compared to what I usually write. I’m gonna be writing a bunch today, so hopefully I can get through a few requests today. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it.

Power outages at home were boring, and most of the time, uneventful. But power outages at a concert venue while you were halfway across the country from your home, were even worse. They were boring, and uneventful, time consuming, and wasteful, as well as extremely disappointing. While the storm was raging on outside in Moline, Illinois, the lights went out and the entire iWireless Center had lost all electricity. 

So, sitting backstage in her dressing room, there were tea-light candles set up all over. On the makeup desk, on the snack table, on the coffee table, and even on the window sill. Occasionally, the room would flash brighter because of the lightning outside, but it would only last for a second or so.

“Angels?” Ashley asked, her head resting on your legs while her body laid along the length of the couch and her feet, now rid of the heels she had been planning on wearing tonight on stage, were laying over top of the armrest at one end of the couch.

“Maybe.” You shrugged, fingers lightly twirling through the short black curls that laid, now messily, on top of your girlfriend’s head.

“Heaven and hell?” 

“Definitely.”

A smirk formed on her lips and she looked up at you, “Aliens.” 

Your eyes glanced down at her with a smile. “Without a doubt.”

“Really? You believe in aliens?” She asked with that same devilish smirk on her lips. That same smirk that caused you to fall for her all those years ago.

“Of course. How else do you explain what’s happening right now?” You smiled, leaning over and pecking her lips before leaning back up and resting against the back of the couch.

With a raised eyebrow, she looked at you strangely, not understanding. “I would explain it by saying Illinois has strange weather patterns?”

You nodded at the girl and giggled quietly. “Well, you aren’t wrong there. But I meant how else would I be able to date you if aliens weren’t real. You’re so out of this world.”

The laugh that was pulled from her was the most pure and precious sound you’d heard in a while. Your fingers continued to ghost through her hair in the dimly candlelit room, and you couldn’t help but feel extremely content with how things were panning out. 

“I like this.”

“You like what, Ash?”

“Sitting here, with you. With the lights down low, and the calming sounds of the storm.”

“I like this too. But don’t get use to it. You’ve got a show to put on, as soon as the power comes back.”

Maybe power outages weren’t so bad after all.